It Started In A Bar....(a Frank Iero story), chapter 1
beep beep beep Emily pressed the snooze button on her alarm clock.....Then she remembered about work.
-50 minutes after arriving at her job-
"Emily!" her boss yelled at her.
"What?" she mumbled.
"You're about to be fired, so pick up the pase and work faster wouldya?"
"Well you know what?....I QUIT!"
She stormed out of the building. Emily was sick of working hard and not being appriciated for it.When she got home her best friend was talking to somebody on her cell.
"Sup hommie G?" her friend said acting like a rapper.
"I'm going out later.." she yelled from upstairs.
She looked in the mirror and mumbled to herself "If you look in the mirror and don't like what you see, you can find out first hand what it's like to be me." Emily checked herself out in the mirrir to make sure she didn't look too bad. Wearing black jeans, converses, a studded belt and a plain black tee, she wondered 'what guy will ever go out with me?'
*at 10:00*
She felt like she had to get out somewhere. So she decided to go to a bar.
A few beer later, a 3 guys came up to her.
"Hey, pettie ladeedy," one guy asked.
"Wanna ridyyy wiht meh?" another one said. They were obviously drunk. Emily turned back to face the bar. The first guy whispered something to the other guys.
They picked her up and started taking her out to their van.
"Put me down!" she screamed.
All the guys just laughed. Then a guy came out of nowhere. He asked what they were doing.
"We just wanna hug," one guys said jokingly.
"Put her down," the guy that came over demanded.
"PFFT, noway.." the drunk guy said with a smirk.
"NOW," he started to raise his voice.
The drunk guy punched him. They got into a fight while the two other guys started to take Emily into their truck....
-50 minutes after arriving at her job-
"Emily!" her boss yelled at her.
"What?" she mumbled.
"You're about to be fired, so pick up the pase and work faster wouldya?"
"Well you know what?....I QUIT!"
She stormed out of the building. Emily was sick of working hard and not being appriciated for it.When she got home her best friend was talking to somebody on her cell.
"Sup hommie G?" her friend said acting like a rapper.
"I'm going out later.." she yelled from upstairs.
She looked in the mirror and mumbled to herself "If you look in the mirror and don't like what you see, you can find out first hand what it's like to be me." Emily checked herself out in the mirrir to make sure she didn't look too bad. Wearing black jeans, converses, a studded belt and a plain black tee, she wondered 'what guy will ever go out with me?'
*at 10:00*
She felt like she had to get out somewhere. So she decided to go to a bar.
A few beer later, a 3 guys came up to her.
"Hey, pettie ladeedy," one guy asked.
"Wanna ridyyy wiht meh?" another one said. They were obviously drunk. Emily turned back to face the bar. The first guy whispered something to the other guys.
They picked her up and started taking her out to their van.
"Put me down!" she screamed.
All the guys just laughed. Then a guy came out of nowhere. He asked what they were doing.
"We just wanna hug," one guys said jokingly.
"Put her down," the guy that came over demanded.
"PFFT, noway.." the drunk guy said with a smirk.
"NOW," he started to raise his voice.
The drunk guy punched him. They got into a fight while the two other guys started to take Emily into their truck....
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